Tales from the edge of the morning sky

Send us Fan Mail The Storm Light is pulled upwards towards a waiting sky. Doubts remain, but the villagers feel a change really is in air and take a greater interest..Tom believes in his project. Not knowing the technology is flawed. Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km...

Send us Fan Mail A meditation on this ‘here and now.’ Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail A small reflection on when life trips you up and one sees the world as if for the first time… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail On the border to Italy and Switzerland, high in the Alps, two lovers trade loyalties in a tale of espionage, love and betrayal- but to whom? Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail Building the tower, a family on the scaffold, curses and cries from below… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail Tom’s wife muses on her husband, the weather within and without him, and the journey of light to their home. Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail …and still Autumn slumbers in this morning silence  Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail Tom returns home. His children listen as he describes the importance of the Storm Tower, and a brief description of the sea edges from whence it came… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail Tom, a little worse for wear, returns home to his family with a decision to be made… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail …Tom experiences the forces of unrestrained weather, signs and portents of things to come Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail Tom Mopser has a vision as the weather closes in around him at ThreeMeet… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail With the worlds’s climate changing, only one family sought to warn those who lived in the valleys and upon the Edges… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail Ridiculed in their labors, the Mopser family pull the light through the silent faces of the watching crowd… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail Dragonfly Dragonfly, dragonfly, has the summer really passed you by? In the last of heat, August greets, the wonder  as you fly. For above the lawn, across her flowers, beautiful nature sings, in the colorful flight,  the afternoons linger, upon your  delicate wings. And as the day draws to a close, whispering,  in silent repose,  the wind reclines, for your life, is divine as sum...

Send us Fan Mail Evening song As the dusk deepens, into the gloaming, and the day leaves her burdens to rest,  across the valleys,  of sighs and silence,  the bells chime, the hours echo,  into the fading skies out to the west. For time moves too quickly; shadows close and lengthen, with the passing  of summer days soon, August will become September, and a parting of the ways. For as seasons turn...

Send us Fan Mail A kind of cosmic, part rhyming, part ramble about our place in the greatness of things… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail A brief something for morning… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail …why the evening falls Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail And here And here beneath the skies,  above the trees,  and across  the empty fields,  summer passes, September waits,  ‘til August  slowly yields. Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail High Water  The wind is not far  from here;  all covered  in light and butterflies.  I remember the trees that stood there once: bent and twisted  by the storm  and tides. Since then,  time has taken and memories stolen too soon, for the sky hangs  above the sea the waves are in tatters, and tears fall under a dying moon. Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is...

Send us Fan Mail ‘And still the people slept…’ a  mix of myth and reality as climate change awakens the sleepers in their caves of thinking. Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail The story closes, the four receive their gifts, and ‘the Bluebird took to the sky, held it in its beak, pulled its cloak of wings across the heavens until the promise of morning.’ Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail August Rain In the falling rain of silence,  in the whispers of clouds passing upon the banks  of this morning grey across the weeping skies overhead,  there is only the sound of summer  and mourning,  for in words of blossoms and beauty,  the promise of spring,  is still left unsaid. Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some furt...

Send us Fan Mail A brief recollection upon the gloaming. Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com

Send us Fan Mail The Aunty tells her childhood tale, the loggers who saw the tree blink and open… Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me feedback! p1964km@googlemail.com